歌词
[Intro]
A whispered lie, a veiled facade,
In the darkness, the truth is marred.
Shadows play on truths once clear,
In the silence, trust disappears.
[Verse 1: Talia's Perspective]
Silent streets, moon’s eerie light,
Crafting scenes in the dead of night.
A strike so swift, no time to plead,
This web I weave, from deceit I breed.
Mist cloaks my steps, a silent witness,
In the dance of death, I claim my fitness.
A sister falls, a story spun,
Blame laid on another, my work is done.
[Chorus]
Under the veil of deceit, the heart beats cold, (So cold!)
False tales woven, dark ambitions bold. (Go bold!)
In the shadows, a life is stolen,
A sister mourned, her fate golden. (So gold!)
[Verse 2: Talia's Perspective]
The dagger’s chill, the grip I know well,
In shadows cast by the urban swell.
A heartbeat’s pause, a life now stolen,
In the play of power, every act golden.
A silent scream in the darkened street,
A deed so foul, I must complete.
No witness here in the dead of night,
But her sister’s name will spark the fight.
[Chorus]
Under the veil of deceit, the heart beats cold, (So cold!)
False tales woven, dark ambitions bold. (Go bold!)
In the shadows, a life is stolen,
A sister mourned, her fate golden. (So gold!)
[Verse 3: Talia's Perspective]
Now they mourn a soul so dear,
While I stand by, shedding a tear.
The perfect alibi, the perfect plot,
In their grief, my role forgot.
Whispers weave through the city's veins,
My hands are clean, yet power gains.
Through this chaos, my rise foreseen,
In the web of lies, I reign serene.
[Bridge: Talia's Perspective]
Whispered winds carry my sins,
A chessboard set, the game begins.
Shadows my cloak, darkness my shield,
In silence, the fates of many are sealed.
[Chorus]
Under the veil of deceit, the heart beats cold, (So cold!)
False tales woven, dark ambitions bold. (Go bold!)
In the shadows, a life is stolen,
A sister mourned, her fate golden. (So gold!)
[Outro]
As the city sleeps, my resolve grows,
In the web of deceit, the true predator shows.
Crafting futures from present woes,
The architect of despair, no one knows.
As dawn breaks, the truth remains hidden,
In the heart of night, my sins are written.
Yet in the light, they’ll see only my face,
The grieving friend, in a mournful embrace.
